Holiday Season, And Here Come The Lonely Wives.

It's just coming into holiday season here in the UK, and living close to the Devonshire coast is a big bonus for me as I will soon have the chance to spy out, chat up and hopefully fuck a few lonely middle aged wives.

My wife think's I'm working extra hours to cover other staff holidays, but no... I'll be at the local beach cafe's looking for the fed up, over weight frumps who I adore so much (I find them every year) who just LOVE a bit of a flirt, some attention and a couple of hours in one of the static vans where I work as a grounds and facilities staffer. The best thing about this is, they aren't prepared, no time for the shower and makeup... and I love them like that, just normal, plain everyday women who want something extra on holiday... And all the better if it's behind her husbands back. If he's not paying her attention like he ought too.... His loss !

I know it's wrong, but my wife's idea of a naughty afternoon is eating something that's off diet and having a small Chenin.